It's not like I had any idea what I broke through the mirror.
I just thought, don't be ridiculous.
Then somehow it led there to the mirror view it reflected, that's all.
"No more, such a righteous daughter...! You know, connecting spaces with anger, how much of a god thing it is!
My stepfather has his head in the back, but I don't care about that either.
Put your foot on the frame of the mirror and embark on yourself.
With the refreshing wind blowing, everyone - though Lilia in the VIP seat holding her mouth and holding her head more than one face she had caught laughing or noticing - was looking up at herself in silence, an approximate audience.
Farthest from Eileen, in front of an altar surrounded by cylinders, her husband looks back.
"Welcome back, Eileen"
"Yeah. I'm home now, Master Claude. You look happy."
"My dear wife broke into my wedding to get me back. It's a distracting development."
I won't run away from you.
I'll just stab the nail there for now. Claude slowly descends from the altar and returns to the path he has walked.
"Too bad. - Well, my dear Irene. Where have you been?
"I was in Queen Housel. Someone kidnapped me, so I just escaped."
My surroundings teeter with the word kidnapping.
"If you doubt it, you can go through the mirror here. You can travel to Queen Housel in an instant. - So? How is it that the Queen's candidate from Queen Housel and my husband, His Royal Highness, are having a wedding while I'm gone?
"I was politely threatened to marry her if your life was spared. It's a crime to push a bride this far."
"The motive is that I wanted to break through the Queen's exam at all costs, or something like that. If you don't mind, I'd be glad to explain."
I look down at the Vale woman next to Claude through that frame connected to each other in the mirror.
"Or will Her Majesty the Queen come out as a mastermind?
It must have been put together with the Founding Festival to enforce the ceremony. Happy or unhappy, guests from other countries are also present on this occasion. By choosing the words I dared to step on to the Queen, I refused to leave.
(If you don't know anything, that's fine. If only that looked white!
Nevertheless, I'm not going to let this woman through knowing anything in this situation. Let me pull it out even if I don't know anything.
A small laugh of creasing sounded, unsuitable for the pressing silence.
A woman is laughing under the vale. Only one, in this situation with no escape.
"What's wrong with that? - Dear Grace Dulk,"
"... sorry. Soon, I think,"
"Soon...?
"When dreams come true, it's not surprising."
A woman in a bridesmaid costume, as if she were the star of the stage, rises to the altar. Alone.
And I turned around.
"But don't be alarmed. It's all going to happen."
"- I don't know what you're talking about. Explain."
"Description?"
The bride, who hid her face in the vale, laughs. With bright red lipstick pulled lips.
"What explanation do you give to a country that's going to disappear?
The blurry and ceremonial floor suddenly rose. Irene glances at what has come out of it.
It's the same white soldier who was in the aisle. Soldiers made of artifacts. Even magic can attack. Instead, they can hurt humans.
"Ladies and gentlemen, sadly, today is the end of this country"
Highly proclaimed by Grace. It was told as if it were a store-wide greeting. Besides, confusion and agitation waver.
Grace holds hands in the form of prayer in front of her chest. My right hand glowed out.
"But it's okay. Queen Housel will not abandon you."
The next white soldiers sprung up from next turn to Claude in the center of the venue.
"Kill the Demon King and you will be forgiven."
Grace disappears like a flame all the time. A white soldier leaped towards Claude.
"Master Claude!
The screams, explosions and dust of the audience rose - as it were, a white soldier was blown into the sky as if to dump a doll.
"Thanks, Walt, Kyle"
In the same position as before he was attacked, he speaks to the escorts with Claude under his feet.
"That's my escort, you can count on me."
"You won't be fooled, you didn't even try to escape now!? You were in a totally waiting position!?"
"You can have Master Keith preach later! Walt, they're coming!
"But I don't know what you mean."
A soldier floating in the universe was blown to dust, and Elephas appeared.
"Sand is probably the material. Moreover, it continues to convey the ground and provide power. We need to identify the source first and do something."
"Dear Claude, so are your seats!
Eileen, who was looking at the situation from above, flies for the white soldiers, who also began to attack the audience. Elephas is right, soldiers truncated with the Holy Sword disappear into sand - but soon they will come out of the ground again. I have no idea.
"Fast forward everyone. Magic...... junction!?"
Irene, looking up at the sky, bites her teeth into a subtly distorted view.
Now it's the junction of the sacred instruments. I can't use Claude's magic with this.
"Is there any convenient Holy King among our customers who can transfer among the holy kingdoms"
"Your visit and appointments have been rescheduled after Queen Housel's kingdom, so we plan to attend only tomorrow"
Keith, who came out of the venue, relaxes to Claude as he picks up a weapon that rolls on the floor.
"You can use this, it's an enemy weapon. And, Master Claude, you can't lay on the side."
"Well, I guess so."
"If you are relaxing! For now, I will break the line."
"Oh, good. Eileen, you don't have to."
"What?"
"Isn't this some kind of sword?
He had the sword that Claude had picked up from the ground as the guard and the sorcerer broke up and threw away and fought a throwing battle.
"I mean, this is what you're supposed to do"
A flash of claude's sword tip, depicting a beautiful semi-circle, hits the ground.
The ground sank as it was. The junction is shattered and the soldiers remain intact and misty. Neither could the divine sword in its hand be fulfilled by its load, and it collapsed and vanished.